Forced to Leave
Slowly, quietly, I’m forced to leave.
My back turned, head bowed, slowly I’m leaving…
They all say I must leave, so why is my heart whispering,
Telling me they’re wrong?
The car is racing down the road,
landscape whizzing pass me; it’s all a blur;
such a vast land,
so many places,
so many people
and so many faces,
but it’s yours that I miss.
I [...]
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